Disqualified

I’m back in the states and feeling much better. Unfortunately, the food poisoning wasn’t from an over-indulgence of alcohol (I wish) but a teeny tiny piece of yellowtail sushi from a very fancy resturant. D and I ate the exact same thing and he was perfectly fine. Oh, I’m such a lucky girl. Additionally, the gastric meltdown didn’t improve after 24 hours like I was told, but morphed into a 101 degree fever and a slightly panicked trip to Dr. Alfonso at the “American” Hospital in Cabo.

The trip pretty much sucked, but let’s look at the silver lining.

1) If I were forced to experience food poisoning again, being waited on hand and foot at my grandparent’s home in Cabo isn’t so bad.

Great pics! I’ve been wishing for a little intestinal parasite to get rid of some weight I’ve added thanks to football season, and the beer and food that goes along with it. Maybe a trip to Cabo is in the cards…

i guess that is the bright side- to have a group of people to care for you rather than suffering alone at home. but no matter, being on vacation and not feeling well is never fun. i’m glad you are doing better!